Page 16 of Dare Me


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“My dick in your mouth,” I said without hesitation.

“Like this?” she asked, sliding her hand inside, gripping my cock and finally freeing it from my briefs. Rising onto her knees, she took my cock in as far as she could and closed her lips around it. “Mmmm,” she hummed in a long note that sent a thrill of vibration to my root and almost caused me to spill my load down her throat.

“Fuck, stop or I’ll come,” I muttered, fighting against that edgy feeling just this side of a no-return climax.

“Oh, too much?” she teased with a masterful side I never knew existed within her. Working me with precise wrist action she pumped my dick slowly for a while with perfect skill, knowing exactly how hard to grip me and when to ease off. Then, as if she knew I was back in control, she took me back in her mouth.

“You’re so fucking good at that,” I praised.

Staring down at her, I watched my shaft being swallowed like she was eating a huge Popsicle and I almost came again, so I shut my eyes and tilted my hips and tried to fuck her mouth. This time she held me down and took me in almost to my root and held it there.

The feeling of resistance at the back of her throat made my body tighten, and I fought with everything in me not to come. I was losing the battle just as she released it and gagged. Her eyes watered and her body heaved for air as her reflex took over, and I chuckled in disbelief. I never knew she had that in her.

“Damn, where did you learn to do that?” I questioned, struggling harder to stay in control.

She didn’t reply but let me loose, and I struggled my jacket from underneath me, turned my body, freeing my arms and wriggled them out of my jacket. When she still hadn’t answered me, I became distracted by how beautifully vulnerable she was.

Anticipation was a great look on my woman as her chest heaved, her breaths coming in short shallow pants that gave her tits a slight quiver. A hint of fearful reprisal radiated within her for the payback due in lieu of what she had done to me.

“Such hidden talents, my girl,” I praised again. She scrutinized my every small movement, her lust-filled eyes half closed with desire. As soon as I recognized this in them, my animal instinct threatened to take over.

“Come here,” I said, shoving my jeans down past my knees, I stood up, took them off and gripped her upper arms. Yanking her to her feet I spun her around and shoved her onto the couch, my hands immediately landing on the waistband of her yoga pants. In one fluid movement, I stripped them to her ankles.

When they got snagged in her shoes, I fumbled clumsily with the straps until the strappy-heeled footwear fell to the floor and tugged the yoga pants off, casting them to the floor.

“Oh, Sawyer,” she breathed, her chest heaving in short sharp pants of expectation. My pure carnal desire must have been oozing from every pore, and in my desperation I made for her legs.

“‘Oh, Sawyer’ is right,” I said in warning, my tone unable to mask how frustrated I felt by then. I fought to rein in the animal within me as I hooked one arm under her knee and then the other. Lifting her legs, I rotated her hips outward, splaying her wide for me. My heart was beating so fast I felt my pulse in my throat.

Taking a breath for control, I dropped to my knees and stared at her perfect pussy. “Mine,” I said, letting go of her right leg and scoring my two fingers firmly down her slit.

“Oh, God,” Billie moaned, her head lifting free from the couch in surprise.

“God is a better bet, darlin’, you better start praying because I’m gonna make you beg and scream until you pass out for what you just did to me.”

Billie’s eyes widened again, the rapid pulse in her neck and her staccato breathing sure signs she was riled and needy. Sliding my fingers down her wet and ready seam, I buried two inside her cunt and curved them up, finding the little magic spot that made her come undone in a few unsteady beats.

Rubbing it fast, I felt her pussy walls tighten in less than a minute as her legs quivered and shook right before she fell apart. As I predicted she screamed loudly, the sound echoing around the large room with the sudden and unexpected orgasm that tore through her. Grabbing my wrist, her hand clamped down tight in her effort to stop the sweet punishment she received.

“You want to play fast and rough? Then you’ve got a few lessons coming your way, my girl,” I stated playfully, before removing my fingers and leaning forward as I prepared to rise from my knees.

I couldn’t resist being near her sweet cunt without tasting it and quickly dipped my head, took her clit in my mouth, and stretched the skin until it fell from my lips with a pop. “I could spend all day between your legs,” I murmured, and quickly licked her from back to front again before taking her in my mouth.

I gave her clit another sharp suck and heard her breath hitch as I slid my tongue down and grinned against her sweet juicy entrance before I suddenly tongue fucked her until her body convulsed uncontrollably, and she came apart again.

In her blissful desperation, her hands fisted my hair, grabbed at my wrist, and clawed at the cushion beneath her as she held on tight while her sweet slick nectar coated my lips, my mouth, and my tongue.

“You have a lot to learn, darlin’, don’t mess with me when I want control, I’ll find a way to get it,” I told her, chuckling. My briefs and socks disappeared in a blur and I stood naked before her.

“God, you’re beautiful,” she muttered quietly, lying half on the couch, an arm flung casually above her head, her hair in a messy half-up half-down hairdo that looked far sexier than it had all smooth when she’d gone to work that morning. Seeing her body naked from the waist down, the top half still dressed in her sports top and jacket, I decided she should stay like that to remind me how raw and desperate this session needed to be after the half-hearted attempts we’d had during the previous week.

I stood in front of her and took my hard dick in my hand, it ached beyond anything comfortable and I tugged at it slowly and firmly, to ease the desperation to devour her once she let me inside.

“I love watching you do that,” she disclosed, her voice so soft I almost had to strain to hear.

“Yeah?” I asked, tipping my chin for her to play with herself.

“I don’t usually—”

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